"Well doesn't all this look incredible!" He's not dressed up, but the fact he's here at all is rather impressive. KB looks... better, all things considered- the awareness that one of his kids was still in town- albeit, one he hadn't been around much growing up beyond a library storytime, had at the very least made him recognize he couldn't be a complete hermit. So he'd cleaned up the radio station, made the fearful trek to his home across town to straighten up there, as well- and upon the realization he'd had time, energy, and that the pounding in his chest wasn't exactly going to go away anytime soon, had decided to visit everyone else in town for the faire, and it seems his first port of call is to visit Lincoln's booth, offering the other man a grin in greeting. "Making good sales today? I keep trying to focus on shopping but then I hear one of the radios around town playing and I get worried that I accidentally left it on a rotation that was going to play something other than medieval music- that Canne boy doesn't label his hard drives in any way a human being would be able to determine their contents." He laughs, carefully picking up one of the carvings and turning it over in his hand. "I meant to ask way sooner- you wouldn't happen to be able to do uh, something custom, would you? Namely a new setting for a stone from like... a necklace?"
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